Chapter 8 Opening
"Oh!" Xie Yun patted his shoulder, "You are so casual! Good! That night, I'll find a restaurant to have a good meal!"
After booking a hotel, Qin Kong took his mother over. When Qin Fangyun saw them, he thanked them one by one for their care for Qin Kong.
Holding Xie Yun's hand, he didn't let go, "Brother!"
All the colleagues laughed. Xie Yun glanced at them, then turned around and held Qin Fangyun with a smile, "Auntie!"
The colleagues were still laughing, Xie Yunheng and the others glanced at him, "Only aunt can call me brother!"
"Yes! Brother Yun!" Everyone agreed neatly, and then lowered their heads and smiled secretly.
Qin Kong smiled. When he came to Yunzhou with his mother, he couldn't get into a public high school and could not afford to pay private sponsorship. His mother went to the market to pick up goods and injured her waist. He walked into the barber shop and recognized the only master in his life - Xie Yun.
Everyone said that his master's name is Andy, but his mother didn't understand the English name, so she called "Brother, brother".
Brother Yun also agreed.
Looking at them, Qin Kong felt warm in his heart.
After dinner, Qin Fangyun refused to send him off, and refused to take a taxi. He asked them to continue playing, so he walked to the bus stop.
A group of people strolled in the pedestrian street for a while and went to KTV to sing.
Thinking that Qin Kong was going to open tomorrow, everyone was more restrained, singing more and drinking less. Only Xie Yun got drunk.
I kept talking, like a big brother, but I was just sighing that Qin Kong was thin and small back then, but in a blink of an eye, he grew up and started his own business.
I drank until after twelve o'clock and came out.
Qin Kong held Xie Yun and leaned against the car, turned on his phone and called the driver.
Xie Yun hung on Qin Kong's shoulder, his eyes red, "Kongkong, when I first started my business, you and I left the original store with me, and don't have a salary to follow me. Unfortunately, I lost all my experience for the first time. You took out all your savings for me..."
"Brother Yun." Qin Kong took the water handed over by Du Ruo and asked him to drink some, "Why are we talking about this?"
"I don't want to say this..." Xie Yun wiped his eyes uncomfortable, but he wiped his tears off, "I regret it... I started my second business, I asked you where the store is open? You said the university town."
Qin Kong was silent. Du Ruo lowered his head and bit his lip.
Xie Yun patted Qin Kong's shoulder hard, "You must start the business!"
Du Ruo turned his head and raised his hand to press the tip of his nose.
He sent Xie Yun and his colleagues into the car. After leaving, Qin Kong slowly walked back to the store.
Take out the key and open the door.
A group of bodyless and long-haired heads hit their faces!
The leading man was blown by the wind in the door and the note on his forehead flew away.
It was terrifying in the middle of the night!
Fortunately, Qin Kong is a hairstylist and has seen him a lot!
Thriller turned into a surprise!
Press the switch beside the door, turn on the light, reach out and tear off the big red note on the head - Kongping, it's a good start!
Good luck!
Qin Kong silently kneaded the paper into a ball and threw it into the trash can.
Fortunately, he was a hairstylist, otherwise he would have been scared to death.
Nodded, one hundred head molds!
Sitting on the sofa, pulling up the curtains, and looking at the neatly tidy head molds like Terracotta Warriors.
Compared to flower basket balloons, of course, it is still affordable to have a head mold!
After sitting for a while, I felt a little bored. The main reason was that I wanted to clean my hair when I saw it. Qin Kong stood up and started to pick up scissors.
The small module that has been invisible for three months is on again, and the prompt is: "According to the principle of honest transactions, please ask users to put a price list in the store."
Qin Kong said while cutting his hair mold, "Can I decide the price by myself?" In fact, he still quite agrees with the price Yun Ge said, this is the price for normal people.
"No, when users accept the divine truth, it means that when they are cutting hair, the technology is provided by the divine truth and the price is determined by the divine truth."
"I know your routine, tell me, how much do I want to share with you?"
"The truth does not require money."
Qin Kong stopped the scissors in his hand, "Then why are you so expensive?"
"Shen Li is priced based on Blue Star's haircut technology and haircut price. As users master more advanced haircut technology, the price will be further increased."
"Damn!"
After hearing the god's reason, Qin Kong's eyebrows kept jumping, feeling that he might be beaten when he opened his business.
"Don't you post a mission?"
"There is no task, it all depends on self-consciousness. For ten years, users have insisted on pursuing the improvement of their skills and are very diligent. Only by reason of magic can users choose to install it. Therefore, users do not need tasks to encourage them."
Qin Kong smiled and continued to cut his hair mold. This app is quite good at praising people!
He asked without caring: "There is no reward if you say so?"
"Now Shenli is a junior hairstylist APP. Users have accumulated a certain amount of experience. After investigation, users have fully mastered the skills of junior hairstylists, and Shenli will automatically upgrade to an intermediate hairstylist APP."
"What does it mean to fully master the skills of a junior hairstylist?" Qin Kong was really curious. Junior hairstylist, this was his title seven years ago. Now, as a technical director, he actually has to learn the skills of a junior hairstylist!
"Simply put, the divine theory is now in the user's brain and will start automatically when cutting hair. When the user does not rely on the divine theory and can make the same hairstyle, he has mastered the skills of a junior hairstylist."
"What do intermediate and advanced look like? What will it be like in the end?"
"Shenli APP, of course, the ultimate goal is to become a god-level barber, that is, a real scissors hand!"
"Scissors Hand?"
"Faced with a head, pick up scissors and you will know hundreds of ways to cut, and each scissor is plastic surgery. This is the scissor hand!"
It sounds like a second-rate but Niu Bi! Qin Kong nodded with a smile.
"The divine principles are just auxiliary. After the user learns them all, he will master the haircutting skills engraved into DNA!"
"This big cake is well drawn!"
"Please work hard for the user!"
Although it is unreasonable, it looks easy to talk, so Qin Kong is not polite: "I don't seem to give you the pricing power."
"When the user installed the divine principles, he granted permissions."
"I thought you were more conscientious than the system! It was indeed an APP!" Qin Kong continued to cut his head mold, but he didn't see any help when cutting his head mold. "Then do I don't use your technology?"
"The user can uninstall. Uninstall three times, and the user will be blacklisted by the god of the sacred."
Damn! Such a powerful APP!
Qin Kong pinched his chin and thought about it. There were two opportunities to uninstall! It must not be wasted now...
Think about it, it was a bit of a loss when uninstalling the first time!
Xie Yun ran over happily early in the morning, opened the door, looked at the molds and hair on the ground, and was stunned for a while.
He rushed to the attic and pulled Qin Kong up, "Chong! It's open! Can you get early?"
Qin Kong was confused. He cut it too late last night and couldn't get up. He lay down on the bed again.
"You..." Xie Yun shook his head, "Forget it, you can sleep for a while. Anyway, there are nine around here, and the door will be opened until ten o'clock."
He stood beside the bed for a while bored, "Brother is your salesman, do you have any cards? I'll take it out and send it to the surrounding office buildings."
"No." Qin Kong turned over and fell asleep again.
"You just don't care if you open the store, right?" Xie Yun looked at Qin Kong who was sleeping tightly, then went down and cleaned up his head mold.
Cleaning, a guy came in.
"Welcome!" Xie Yun stood up and smiled like a welcome guest at the hotel door, almost crossing his hands in front of his lower abdomen.
"The price tag you want is ready." The young man smiled, looked at him with a careful look, leaned a sign against the cashier's counter, and turned around and left.
Xie Yun hurried over and picked it up-
Wash your hair - 1000
Haircut-10,000
Perm-3000
Hair dyeing-2000
Blow--1000
Chapter completed!